Mercury to the Sion.
First image:
I can see the globe, I am far away but close at the same time. If you were to place a silver dollar on the center of your monitor, that' my view.
The image was the earth encased. Yellow/gold transparent net, grids surrounding the planet, streaming off in a straight line away from the planet at
the northern polar cap. The word 'funnel' comes to mind as I 'see' the way it leads off.
I dont see where it leads to, only 'away' - it widens as it goes further away. The grid net 'looks' like a perfect onion, flattish on the bottom,
bulbous in the middle, coming together at the 'top' into this thick stem.
Just above and inside the thick stem is an area of density, a mass that looks like something stuck there - About a centimeter to my view, looking at
it from silver dollar size, its whiter than the gold, brighter. I get the sense of 'me', but I am not sure if its me myself, or M I am referring to.
Other energies present/around less familiar. "everyone wants to talk at once" .
Entirely aware as viewing this may be symbolic or literal, or both. It comes to say and I am very reluctant to say it, the phrase: Hyper dimensional
tunnel. That said, I 'hear' emphasis on the word funnel again..not tunnel ( its one way). Again the phrase radiates as literal or symbolic.
Intellectually, I haven't the vocabulary to explain it yet concisely.
Hearing: truth before emotional investment. A gentle caution.
2nd Image: An unbroken line.
A.___________________________________B.
- One way- knowing sense.
- Hearing/sensing: "piggy backing messages" - Literal, symbolic, emotional, all in one.
3rd Image: another line.
A. = B.
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The image I am trying to draw here is a line, with lines "stacked" of top of it, not below it. " 3 up"
- I 'know' I need to send this somewhere dont know where yet.
Statement/message KW: "Go upwards - dont persist/keep trying along the straight line". Sensation ( reluctantly writing) Something's there for S or the
other watcher - Someone who knows what I am talking about.
-Knowing: "The straight line isn't the message but the carrier." "Go up" comes through again. " Not down" - a caution.
- Accompanying knowing - the dynamics of the maturation process exists at the same levels and with the same complexities, frustrations and struggles
'there' too. An acceptance and reassurance, same/different/ but yes, the same. No fear.
Added 2pm: Important to resist the human need to deify these energies. "Just like us" presents as a comfort. Knowing sense inside they have unlocked
much, but still are subject to same forces, in a different, more profound way. " There is no desert, no oasis, 'they' comprehend *that* better than we
do. Not gods.... but they embody a godly wisdom with a beautiful gentle comprehension. Getting " Vibrations" here...sounding too 60's to my
intellectual mind...let go..just write..be peaceful, accept and get on it with 'it'. Whatever it is.
Fourth image:
The last, a personal image; clasping of two very human glowing white hands in space.
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9.30am
Need to write.
To let go of the need to understand what is happening in me and around me is going to be possibly one of the hardest things I've ever undertaken. I do
feel a soft push inside me, the need to do that, to let that need go just as I had to struggle with the need to let go of outcomes. I have that
letting go process down pat now..but this is different, harder. I feel I'm required to go against ancient and primal instincts here...how the hell do
I do that? Where do I even begin to do that?
I keep shutting it, but also keep wanting to leave this door open inside, the one that says ' Oh I'm just a crazy old nutter". For days now I've felt
that if this door stays open, then there will come a time when something or someone will come along and explain it all to me - that there will be a
tangible explanation of this. Its a door to a 'weird' kind of hope.
I am afraid to let that 'life line' go. If I am nuts, I can fix that..I can go get therapy or drugs or start a self maintenance program..something
anything...at least I would know. I remain intrinsically willing to accept whatever this is _in truth_ on *its* terms..no matter how soul destroying
or sad the reality might be.
Preferring crackpot-ism over other 'could be's' is rare for me. Today though it feels that if I leave that door open too much longer, someone will
walk through it and I will end up having even less control overall - in a bad sense.
So the question today is; what do I risk if I let go of the need to understand? What will happen if I let go of that door? When I ask that, I am
responded immediately by questions based in fears. Will I suddenly end up 'like them?' - meaning the crackpots I read every day, or will I start
chanting and turn into some spiritual maniac? Will I risk my comforts, contentment over and beyond my choices? Will I 'loose myself'? I am spending a
great deal of time asking, just what am I afraid of?
There's this sense of frustration attached to that question. I didn't spend 15 years 'locating myself' only to loose myself now...seems
counter-productive to me.
In answer to myself I can say that at this point, while I have several dozen other fears, the thing I am most afraid of is misunderstanding this.
Despite all my intellectual nous, my scientific skepticism, being in any way authentically objective here has become impossible. How can you be
objective when you get hijacked so 'violently' so non consensual ? You can't be both 'subject' and objective! I am trying to be that...its not
working.
More than that, I have felt two distinct forces at play here, one very human, one I can only describe in spiritual terms if I want to steer clear of
little green men theories - which I do at this point because I honestly feel no 'alien' sense attached to any of this. Quiet the opposite I feel
strongly that whomever this is, we are somehow related, 'they' are just like us.
The other force is malevolent...this man in the blue suit. Mole rats and olive rooms, tv screens and desks and whatever it is, it is surrounded by
manipulating energies. I feel/sense/at times 'know' this energy, as if it is a more skilled RV'er, someone stronger, more experienced than I am has
engaged with me, is 'hunting' as 'we' often say. Poking about in the ether waiting for a hit. I sometimes catch a glimpse, but he puts up barriers and
all I see is the color olive on the walls around him.
I dont like this energy, it is dishonest, disrespectful, it leaves a metallic taste in my mouth and a sense of non consensual 'penetration'. Something
the M energy never has given me. Every time I go into thinking about this 'voice' and the blue suit, I reject it because I hear myself sounding
paranoid. I dont want to be/become paranoid - or afraid of this at depth.
Last night I sat out under the stars for a while, trying to be still and fathom this. I felt inside like I as if I was screaming for confirmation.
Begging for proof. Proof of what I dont know. I heard/felt nothing regardless. The experience left me feeling very alone. This morning I woke up with
red eyes, as if had been crying in my sleep. I had a deep sleep and remember nothing. Only being shaky on waking up, internal tremors and external
shudders...and this feeling like I had sobbed heavily.
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